Madam Wei's eyes widened. That little slut was engaged? And to a young nobleman at that...

My own home is certainly a blessed place...

Ms. Wei clutched her chest.

I'm not reconciled! I'm so unwilling to accept this!

Ms. Wei felt dizzy and waved her hand, saying, "I'm dizzy... I'll go back to my room and lie down."

What she was unwilling to accept was that Ye Jin'er should regret not marrying her Ye Peng, and should marry a rotten beggar!

What she resented even more was that Wei Xiaojuan, that little slut, didn't have to do any housework!

Two things that she was unwilling to accept came together and turned into something she was even more unwilling to accept!

She needed Ye Jin'er's good marriage to ensure Wei Xiaojuan's better life...

What kind of nonsense is this?

Stumbling back to her room, Wei lay down on the bed, and began to sob. A bitter, acrid feeling welled up inside her; she was filled with resentment that seemed to twist her very soul into a knot.

Why do I feel so bad?

Why is being a person so tiring?

After Wei went inside, Ye Peng remained silent with a gloomy face.

Wei Xiaojuan sniffed, hugged Ye Yaozu, and walked to his side: "Husband, what does it matter if she marries into a wealthy family?"

“None of those noble young masters are good. You are different. Even if you are nothing, I have no worries about food and clothing, and you still love me. There is a saying, ‘It is better to have one person’s heart and stay together until old age.’”

"Our comfortable life is something she can only envy. Our great-grandmother was also obedient and sensible."

Ye Peng felt somewhat comforted after hearing her words.

Yes, so what if she marries a rich young man!

Didn't he already guess that Ye Jin'er was a snob who loved the rich and disliked the poor?

But what's the point of marrying up? You won't find someone who treats his wife as well as he does.